Peter: Lois, do you have any idea what i'm looking at right now?Lois: Peter, we're not doing this again.Peter: I am at Harvard, the smartest school in the country. And they have...Lois: Peter, breakfast for dinner is anarchy!Peter: It's fun, Lois! It's whimsical!Lois: It's ridiculous! Pancakes are not a nighttime food!Peter: You're ridiculous!

Lois: (Walks into bedroom and hears Peter laugh.) Peter? I know you're in here.Peter: Yes I am Lois... (High pitched) But where?Lois: Peter, if you shock me, I swear to God I'm leaving you. Peter: You have to find me first Lois. (High pitched) Where could I be? Lois: Well there's a Quonset hut that I've never seen in this room before. I gotta figure you're in there. Peter: How do you know, Lois? I could be in that New York Style magazine kiosk. Lois: Peter, this all looks very expensive.Peter: Yes, you might say it was... shockingly expensive. Lois: I'm going to try the Quonset hut. (Peter comes from behind and shocks her.)Peter: (Laughs) I was in the bathroom. The hut and the kiosk? Decoys, Lois, decoys! (Laughs and runs)

Lois: How was your physical, Peter?Peter: Good. Good. Good, yeah. Too good, as a matter of fact. Ya know what the doctor said? The doctor said I was too healthy. Too good of shape. Don't even know how, too good of shape.Lois: You didn't go to your physical, did you?Peter: Er, I did not.

Peter: You got Legos? Aw, sweet! Lois only buys me Mega Bloks.Lois: They're the same thing, Peter.Peter: You know what, Lois? They are not the same thing. And the sooner you get that through your thick skull, the sooner we can get this marriage back on track.

Lois: You see, our son Chris, well...Peter: Wait, Lois, we have to handle this delicately. Mrs. Lockhart, our son....would like to plow you.Mrs. Lockhart: Oh, I had a feeling it was something like that

(Power goes out, the whole family gasps)Lois: Oh my god, the power's out.Chris: What are we gonna do now?Brian: Well, we could light some candles and read.(rest of the family pauses before breaking out in laughter)Chris: Yeah right.Stewie: Yeah that'd be great.Peter: Yeah, read the inside of my butt.

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